Crimson-haired Milf Craving A Hard, Deep Pounding

Peeking in I saw that her dildo was lying there on her bed, right out in the open, where Becca would have been sure to see it. You know just how to touch me, don’t you?”
I lightly toyed with her nipples; stroking them, caressing them, rubbing them with my thumb. Big cock I didn’t want to move. “Oh, Daddy,” she moaned and gave herself a hard thrust. It’s just like a fantasy you have when you’re playing with yourself, only we were saying it out loud to each other. I was a revolting pig. “Anyway, she just stood there in shock for a few seconds and before I knew it I was…finishing.”
Her mouth dropped open. I heard a soft moan float down the hallway from her bedroom. Probably more at first, but then just every other day, or so.”
Visions of my darling daughter sprawled out on her bed with her legs spread having sex with her new

Crimson-haired Milf Craving A Hard, Deep Pounding

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